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Inspiring men to envy Murder and vanity Nurturing conceit and pride Hollow inside but dreaming I curse this World That it should keep turning I curse this God Who decrees that I should die I will give you Hell Avail the sins of the past I curse this God I will give you Hell ...that it should keep turning After I have passed away... Do you recognize me? As I wake you from your sleep Open your eyes... Do you recognize me? Nymphets demand coition Aching for penetration On this solstice night A catastrophic cadence Nymphets demand coition Aching for penetration... From Letras Mania